The playful and cute concubine is a little sweet

Chapter 348

Fortunately, Xiao Yihan likes to be dressed in white, and fortunately he is cold, otherwise this would definitely be a stunning killer who stole a woman's heart.

No woman can resist the temptation of this silver-haired man in red.

"Ma'am, let's have a cup of tea!" Xiao Yihan said.

"Well, okay!" Yang Qingqing came back to her senses, she was just fascinated by Xiao Yihan who was dressed in red.

Xiao Yihan brought the jug over, put it on Yang Qingqing's bedside table, and poured two glasses.

Holding Yang Qingqing's hand, white light flashed across the fingertips, and a drop of blood dripped into the wine glass.

"It hurts~ what are you doing?" Yang Qingqing looked at him with a slight frown.

Xiao Yihan put Yang Qingqing's fingertips in his mouth and licked them lightly.

Yang Qingqing's little face was flushed, Xiao Yihan slightly hooked the corner of his mouth and let go of her hand, the wound on the fingertips disappeared, and no scars could be seen.

Then he cut his own finger, and the blood dripped into another wine glass.

The wine glasses were exchanged, and Xiao Yihan brought them to Yang Qingqing, with a serious and affectionate tone: "Qingqing, after drinking this glass of wine, we are husband and wife recognized by heaven and earth!"

Yang Qingqing took the wine glass, with Xiao Yihan's blood in it, she was puzzled and said: "It's really troublesome for you ancients to get married!"

Xiao Yihan's pink lips curled up slightly, and his eyes were burning: "So once you get married, you will live forever, and you will never leave!"

Yang Qingqing had no doubts about his approach, and picked up the glass to drink.

With a hand stretched out in front of her to block her, Yang Qingqing looked at her questioningly.

Xiao Yihan explained: "Lady, this is not how you drink wine!"

"That is?"

Xiao Yihan smiled slightly, wrapped his arms around Yang Qingqing's, and hooked his arms together, looking at her affectionately.

Yang Qingqing's face blushed again, how could she not blush when the beloved handsome man looked at him with such straight eyes!
She looked down at the wine glass in her hand, there was Xiao Xiao's blood in the glass, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

She opened her mouth and drank it, drank the wine in the glass with Xiao Yihan at the same time, drank it all in one gulp, the aroma of wine was on her lips and teeth, and her stomach was warm.

"Good wine!" Yang Qingqing put down the wine glass and smiled happily, then took the wine pot and prepared to pour it again.

Xiao Yihan stopped her: "My lady, don't get drunk, today is our big day!"

Yang Qingqing's outstretched little hand hesitated for a while, but she obediently took it back.

Looking at Xiao Yihan, he found that his face was reddish looking at her, his eyes seemed to be a little confused, Xiao Yihan held Yang Qingqing's face in his hands: "My lady, you are so beautiful!"

The words fell close to his handsome face, his lips pursed slightly: "I want to kiss you for my husband!"

Yang Qingqing reached out and poked his forehead: "I don't want to kiss a drunk!"

"I'm not drunk for my husband! I'm not drunk!" Xiao Yihan pouted and waved his hands.

Xiao Yihan moved his fox ears, sat on the bed, put his arms around Yang Qingqing, and showed off like a child:

"My lady, I'm so good today, I've drunk your big red peach blossom!" He stretched out his hands to show the size of the red peach blossom, and the fluffy fox tail was wagging happily behind him. !

Yang Qingqing rolled her eyes, pinched his fox ears and said angrily: "Obviously you are drunk yourself!"

Xiao Yihan stretched out his hand and waved the hand fluttering on his ear, pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm not drunk for husband! Not drunk!"

"Okay, you're not drunk!" Yang Qingqing smiled, looking at Xiao Yihan who was drunk like a child in front of her, she really wanted to take a camera to record it!

She played with Xiao Yihan's wagging tail in her hand, and asked mischievously, "Xiao Xiao, guess what this is?"

Xiao Yihan's eyes were confused: "Is it a little white rabbit?"

Yang Qingqing showed a sly smile: "Well, yes, it's very fresh, take a bite!"

(End of this chapter)